Texty: Let Go. Illuminati.

I want to feel something real
Something happening
And I want to prove myself to you
But it's not happening

So don't come any closer
'Cause I won't admit it's over
Keep your hands where I can see them
I can't see anything

You don't like me and I don't like you
Let's call a truce, you make things seem
So extreme and I can't afford
To change horse midstream

So don't come any closer
'Cause I won't admit it's over
Keep your hands where I can see them
I can't see anything